Dance The Night Away

 Terrance grabs Sapphire's hand and presses play on his iPod, letting soft music surround them. "May I have this dance?" he asks. She curtseys and beams at him.
"Of course, my good sir." she teases. He pulls her close to him and they dance around the Main Hall, only occasionally drawing attention from the other agents.
"Aren't they cute?" Rabbitleap comments to Swiftwind.
"Yeah, kinda like how TrailBlaiser and RiverFlyte were when they first started dating. Now they bicker like an old married couple." she observes. TrailBlaiser stops and glares.
"We do not!" she shouts. RiverFlyte smiles.
"Yeah, we do." he agrees. TrailBlaiser whirls on him. 
"You wanna go? I will gladly slam your face into the ground!" RiverFlyte spins her around, dazng her.
"You could, but you love me too much to do that." TrailBlaiser struggles in vain to get out of his grasp as Swiftwind and Rabbitleap watch.
"Yep. Old married couple. A very violent, old married couple." Sapphire and Terrance dance the night away, completely oblivious to everything. Wes sneaks out from the "party" and heads to his room, hoping to catch up with Persia and tell her the news. 

 Around midnight, Wesley collapses on his bed after the excitement of the night. His communicator buzzes and he opens it to see Persia's smiling face. "Hey, Persia." he beams. 
"Hey Wes! What's up?" She smiles at him, happiness glowing in her eyes.
"Sapphire got promoted to full agent. Everyone's celebrating." 
"Yep." Terrance buts in. "She is pretty special." He brings a giggling Sapphire into the room, twirling her around. 
"Oh, stop." she giggles. "You're just saying that." Terrance kisses her.
"You got that mission tomorrow, then you can prove to everyone that you are as incredible as I know you are." he adds. Wesley rolls his eyes.
"Get a room." he groans. Terrance smirks at him.
"This is my room." he counters. 
"Our shared room, Terrance. Mine and your's, not your's and Sapphire's. Now, do you want her to faint from exhaustion on her first mission? If not, I'd say good night and send her to her dorm." he commands. Sapphire winks and teasingly salutes him.
"Yes, sir Mr. Bossypants!" she giggles. Terrance kisses her again and sends her off.
"Seriously, Terrance, how much wine did she drink?" he asks. Terrance smiles.
"Just a bottle and a half." 
"What?!" Persia screeches.
"I'm kidding. Gosh Persia, she's fourteen!"